Since he and Sister Chen had already talked about it, Sheng Chuncheng thought that he should also talk to Lao Wan so that he could prepare in advance.
After the massage, while having dinner together, Sheng Chuncheng and Lao Wan said that they might go to Beijing to have their eyes checked in a while.
Sheng Chuncheng did not dare to tell them about places that were too close, such as Shanghai. What if a client said that he was hospitalized in Shanghai and went to see him?
Also, Hangzhou and Shanghai are closely connected. Many people in Hangzhou like to go to Shanghai when they are seriously ill. They are more familiar with the conditions of Shanghai hospitals than themselves, so it is not easy to trick them. It is better to say that Beijing is safer.
"What's wrong with your eyes?" Lao Wan asked, "Has the old problem returned?"
"No, no, I have made an appointment with a doctor at a hospital in Beijing online. He told me that they have introduced a new technology that can treat my eyes," Sheng Chuncheng said.
"If you are online, don't be a scammer." Lao Wan reminded.
"No, no, I have a fellow countryman and some relatives. He is studying for a graduate degree in Beijing. This doctor is his teacher. My fellow countryman introduced me to him."
"Oh, that's somewhat reliable." Lao Wan nodded, "What can he do?"
"Through surgery, I can partially recover my vision, such as..."
"For example, I, Lao Wan, would not be regarded as Mrs. Zheng, right?" Lao Wan asked.
Sheng Chuncheng laughed, nodded and said yes, it was a little better than this, and you could get a rough idea of it even after watching a movie.
"That's very good." Lao Wan shouted, "I didn't expect that medicine would be so advanced now. You said, if people live from now on, the longer they live, the less likely they are to die. All diseases can be cured.
Ha ha."
"That's you rich people." Xiaomei rolled her eyes at Lao Wan, "Anyway, you rich people can afford to treat no matter how expensive the disease is, and can afford no matter how expensive the injections and medicines are. If your heart is broken, you can change your heart.
If your lungs are broken, you can replace them; if your head is broken, you can also buy a head and put it on."
"No, no, I heard that those who provide organs are the ones who are the most shot murderers. So what if the head that is replaced has a bullet hole?" Xiaoya shouted, and everyone was amused.
Xiaomei then rolled her eyes at her: "I don't know how to patch up with cement. I can patch up any dog's hole, let alone such a small hole. Anyway, I know that we poor people only have one disease, and we will all die of poverty in the end."
Lao Wan reached out and slapped Xiaomei on the back of the head, cursing: "It's called poor, are you still poor?"
Lao Wan thought about it and turned to Sheng Chuncheng: "By the way, Xiao Sheng, does this cost a lot of money?"
"About 200,000," Sheng Chuncheng said.
"It's worth, let alone two hundred thousand, it's worth two million." Lao Wan said, "By the way, do you have that kind of money?"
"Yes," Sheng Chuncheng said, "I have saved enough, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go."
Lao Wan nodded, looked at Sheng Chuncheng for a while, and said to him:
"You go, if it actually exceeds this number and exceeds your ability, don't be afraid. Just call me. Don't stop treating me just because you don't have enough money. Do you understand? Also, I will give you your money for medical treatment.
I’ll reimburse you.”
"No, no, Lao Wan, thank you. When I tell you this, I don't want to talk to you about money. I already have enough money. What I want to say is that I won't be able to come for about twenty days by then.
Do you want me to introduce you to a masseur?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
Sheng Chuncheng's inner calculation is that if Lao Wan agrees, he can introduce Xiao An to her and tell her in advance not to say anything nonsense. Through this period of contact, Sheng Chuncheng feels that Xiao An, a girl, is
Trustworthy, he has already made up his mind to appoint her as the store manager when the store opens in more than a week.
If Xiao An can take over, Lao Wan will transition from being a personal customer to being a corporate customer.
"No, no, I'll just stop massaging for the time being. Xiaosheng, I'll wait for you to come back. If you continue to serve me when you come back, I will recognize you as a person. If other people come, I will not only feel itchy."
, I feel itchy in my heart, and I feel uncomfortable saying anything!" Lao Wan said.
Sheng Chuncheng understood that Lao Wan was not only treating him as a masseuse, but also as someone to talk to. After all, there were many things that he and Xiaoya and Xiaomei could not talk about.
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They don't understand it, they just deal with it casually and have no way to communicate at all. This little girl, who is so careless and careless with you?
At the same time, Sheng Chuncheng also felt warm in his heart, including what Sister Chen said yesterday. He really didn't care and never thought about asking for their money. What he cared about was their words and the attitudes hidden behind them. They were
I truly treat you as one of my own.
After something happened at home and his father passed away, if there was anything Sheng Chuncheng could see more clearly and understand better than his peers, it was that he felt that money was a good thing, but money could not represent everything. In this world, there was nothing better than
Money is more important, including... ahem, human dignity, although this sounds a bit empty.
Sheng Chuncheng felt guilty. People were sincere to him, but he had been deceiving them. It was time. It was time to end his role as a two-faced person and end his career of wandering between black and white.
Sheng Chuncheng even thought about how great it would be if he was really blind and had to go to Beijing for surgery. Lying on the hospital bed, he would feel calm knowing that there are many friends who care about him thousands of miles away.
.
Sheng Chuncheng felt a kind of satisfaction in his heart. This kind of satisfaction was not money, but dependence.
When his father passed away, he felt isolated and lonely. Now, he doesn't feel lonely and feels that he has many people he can rely on.
He knew that if he told them, Mr. Lan would definitely ask him if he had enough money, Zhong Xinxin would also ask, Professor Zheng would also ask, and even Dong Ge would also ask. So many people would ask
Sheng Chuncheng felt that it was enough to ask, and he didn't expect anything more. Being able to ask was an attitude, and it was something he could rely on.
It was at this time that Sheng Chuncheng decided that he would no longer talk to other people face to face about going to Beijing for eye surgery, but would instead compile a long message to tell everyone about his trip to Beijing.
He felt that if he told him face to face, he would be unable to resist. For example, Professor Zheng, such as Zhong Xinxin, they would definitely try their best to give him money. And Brother Dong, maybe they would directly transfer money through WeChat, and the note would be sent soon.
He grabbed Sheng Chuncheng's cell phone and clicked to receive it.
Brother Dong would scold him: "You're just showing off, get dong get dong, that's what reasoning says, there's no need to pay for whatever's wrong."
When Brother Dong scolds, he doesn't stutter at all.
But no matter whose money it is, Sheng Chuncheng feels that as long as he accepts it, he will be uneasy for the rest of his life and he will despise himself. What is the difference between you and a liar? It is even worse than a liar.
Xiaoya sent Sheng Chuncheng to the subway station. She said to Sheng Chuncheng: "Master Sheng, that's great. Can you really see me soon?"
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, "Yes, but I'm very worried."
"What are you worried about?" Xiaoya asked.
Sheng Chuncheng said: "I'm worried that I will be blinded by you when I see you. You must be very beautiful. "
Xiaoya giggled: "No, I look like, like..."
Xiaoya wanted to describe how she looked like Sister Dudu, but then she thought about it and said it. Sheng Chuncheng didn't know who Sister Dudu was, so Xiaoya said:
"It's okay that I'm an ugly monster anyway. Don't vomit when you see me."
Sheng Chuncheng shook his head and said: "There is a rule, that is, ugly people will never call themselves ugly. Only beautiful women will call themselves ugly."
Xiaoya kept laughing and was a little reluctant to go back. She said, "I only discovered now that Master Sheng is also a master at making girls happy."
Sheng Chuncheng said quickly, laughing and laughing.
Saying goodbye to Xiaoya, Sheng Chuncheng entered the station, but instead of going back to Jiubao, he went to Binjiang. Sister Chen left this morning, and Sheng Chuncheng felt that he had to go over and check to see if it was properly closed.
Doors and windows.
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